I want to hold onto this last memory of you
because that's all i have left
so please don't take it away from me
it's all i have left
and i walk down my lonely street
clutching this last memory of you
because i'm too afraid to let go
and because i love it so dearly
the last memory i had with you
before you thought i was a mistake
was one i knew you used to love as well
but now i know you don't care
but that memory...that memory that i love
was when you still loved me
and thought i was perfect the way i was
but that was before you changed your mind
so the story is over and the book has been closed
but i still want to read some more
because i know it shouldn't end here
but please, PLEASE don't take this memory away from me
it's all i have left
